This is a song about "Past love"

I'm a man with a sick past

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

And i can write a hook fast

They got me trapped

Tryna defeat the past

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I've had the darkest past

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death